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So let me wake from this nightmare This is so wrong Now when you're gone What should I do but shed my tears All night long This should not have happened Not this soon I can not be whole without you You know Al the times you yelled at me Correcting all my faults Taking care of everything At least now you are well and free This is your funeral It's at its last sheds of tears So now when I'll make my mistakes Where will you be? But in my dreams You were gone before I called Gone before I tried Before I realised This is your funeral So now I'll make myself I'm without you numb You were gone before I called Gone before I called From Letras Mania